When you come to the shadow
Please, don`t give me a silence.
Bring your noise into my ears,
And our love disappears.
Touch my skin with your cold lips,
Try to feel burning fire.
Don`t wake up in the morning
When early sun tries to hide you.
Oh, I`ve never been so exhausted
Because of passion and danger.
You gave me every those seconds
For my fear.
And your outstanding feeling.
But you should know -
I`m a poor
Who always searches for a penny
to buy your love and desire.
And nothing can change it.
When you come to the shadow
Please, don`t give me a silence.
Bring your noise into my ears,
And I alone disappear.
To the shadow
© Copyright: Елена Давыдовская, 2017
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